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Lyrics for Conehead by FRANK ZAPPA:
| | | Artist: | FRANK ZAPPA |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Conehead | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 102 | | | | Lyrics: | Conehead.. .she ain't really dumb
She's just a Conehead.. .'tater chip crumbs
All over her
face
Is there any more beer
Stashed away at her place?
She's just a Conehead. . .she
can't help herself
"She's a Conehead girl... ''
Pitch her a ring
That is the
thing
That's getting her hot-uh
A hoop or a ring
Coin' over the top of her
Conehead
"She is from a small town in France
'N she's a Conehead kind of girl, kind of
guy"
That's what she gives me is-uh Oooh! Conehead
When she's on her knees
The point is
so high
I keep sayin' please
Keep it out of my eye, she's a Conehead
(She's a Conehead
kind of girl, kind of guy, kind of a girl-thing. . .)
Saturday Night
You're home
alone
The TV lights up
As her dad comes home
He's been workin' all day
At the
drivin'school
In a stupid-lookin' hat
That he uses to fool
The people of Earth
Who
might get back
If they knew he was really
From Remulak, where the
Conehead.. .people are
from, where the
Conehead. . .people go to, when the
Conehead.. .people are done with
their
Conehead.. .things that are fun
Connie the Cone
Is dressed real neat
Like a
teen-age girl
From down the street
But Mom 'n Dad
They don't
approve
Carbohydrates
Is all they groove
Connie's eye
Has a tiny tear
But they
rinse it away
With a case of beer
A bag of chips
'N fiberglass
Her diet's a
riot
I can't keep quiet
I'd love to try it
But I think I'll pass
To eat that kind of
stuff they pack
You'd hafta be from Remulak, where the
Conehead. . .people are from, where
the
Conehead. . .people go to, | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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